Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Roses

Blood roses, roses
on the street now
Blood roses, blood
Back on the now

Can't the things you never said
On days these, starts me thinking

When chickens get a taste of your meat,
And get a taste of your meat, yes

You gave him your and your warm little diamond
He likes you after you're dead

You think I'm a queer, I think a queer
Said I think you're a queer, I you're a queer

I shaved every where you been, boy
I said, I shaved every where you been, yes

God knows I know I've thrown away graces
God knows I've thrown away those
God knows I know I've thrown away graces

The of New Orleans
Tried to show me how to tango
Round and round your
Round and round like little roses

Blood roses, blood
Back on the now
Blood roses, blood
Back on the now, now, now

Now cut out the flute
From the of the loon
At least you cry now
He can't hear you

When chickens get a of your meat, girl
Come on, on, come on
on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, on
Oh when he you deep, yes
Sometimes nothing but meat